"It's me." Li An looked at Yamamoto Tetsuki with a calm expression.

Miyamoto Koha ran up to the Musashi family and asked, "How are you?" ”

"Lamp...... He took the lamp away, and ...... Take it back. The people of the Musashi family vomited three mouthfuls of blood in one sentence, and then they died with a suffrage.

Miyamoto Kohe got up with a gloomy face, stretched out his hand to Yamamoto Tetsuki and said, "Hand over the lamp." ”

"Lamp, why should I give it to you?" Yamamoto Tetsuki asked sarcastically.

Miyamoto Xiaohe suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "The lamp belongs to our Musashi clan, since you snatched it, then return it." ”

"Jokes. Everything that has attained the secret realm of the Buddha is an ownerless thing, when did it become your Musashi clan? ”

Yamamoto Tiemu clasped his hands together and preached with the Buddha's horn,

"Amitabha, don't deceive yourself."

Miyamoto Xiaohe said angrily: "Even if the things in the secret realm of the Buddha are all ownerless, the lamp was also obtained by my Musashi clan first, and naturally belongs to my Musashi clan."

Now that you have not only snatched the lamp, but also killed my Musashi clan, shouldn't you be given justice? ”

"The female donor laughed again, why should I pay it back if I got it with my ability?" Yamamoto said without changing his color, how can he look like a monk, he is clearly a scoundrel.

"You ......" Miyamoto Xiaohe was speechless, and could only look at Li Ang for help.

Li An said casually: "Bajie, according to what you say, we can just get it back with our ability." ”

"Bajie?"

Yamamoto Tetsuki's face was slightly stunned, and then he thought that Bajie was Wu Neng, and Wu Neng was his Dharma name, and calling him Bajie was scolding him for being a pig.

"You......

Amitabha, the old man is not the same as the donor.

However, what the donor said just now is right, as long as you can take the lamp from me with your ability, the old man naturally has no complaints. ”

"Ann, be careful." Miyamoto Xiaohe suddenly spoke nervously.

Li An tapped his forehead, his eyes fell on Yamamoto Tetsuki, and said, "I didn't expect your cultivation to improve so quickly, I have to learn something." ”

Yamamoto Temu snorted coldly, he was defeated in the hands of Li An last time, and this time he got the opportunity to improve his cultivation, which is where he depends, and he also wants to avenge the defeat.

"Amitabha, the old man is waiting for the donor here."

"Okay."

Li An snorted lightly, and his body moved, directly taking Yamamoto Tiemu's vital point.

"Good time!" Yamamoto Tiemu shouted violently, and he also swung his fist up, using the Buddhist mastery Akame King Kong.

This punch Yamamoto Tetsuki used nearly ten percent of his strength, wanting to take down Li An with one blow.

Relatively speaking, Ang Lee's attack was unruly, very straightforward and simple, just a punch.

As for Yamamoto Tetsuki's attack, he didn't pay attention to it.

The Martial Sect is only at the peak of the double peak, and after entering this secret realm of enlightening Buddha, he is no longer afraid of such cultivation.

"Boom!"

The energy was scattered, and Yamamoto Tetsuki's Akame King Kong hit Li An, and at the same time, Li An's fist also smashed into Yamamoto Tetsuki's chest.

"Ahh

Yamamoto Tetsuki screamed in pain, and the person had already covered his chest and took a dozen steps backwards before he stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Ang Lee just stood there calmly, seemingly unharmed.

"The fourth level of the Buddha Demon Overlord Body, how can you improve so quickly?"

Yamamoto Tetsuki exclaimed in surprise, if it wasn't for the fight, he wouldn't have seen that Li An's cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Buddha Demon Body.

It was close to a full blow, but it couldn't hurt the fourth weight of the Buddha Demon Body.

The fourth weight of the Buddha Demon Hegemony Body!

Miyamoto Xiaohe also looked at Ang Lee like a monster, and he didn't even notice it before.

It's only been a long time, and the Buddha Demon Tyrant Body has been refined to the fourth level, monster?

"It's not too late for you to hand over the lamp." For the sake of reaching an agreement with Yamamoto Kazuyo, Li Annian did not use a killer against Yamamoto Tiemu for the time being.

Yamamoto Tetsuki frowned, knowing that with his current strength, he would not be able to break Li Anfo's demon hegemony no matter what, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you!" ”

As he spoke, he took out an ancient servant's lamp from his bosom.

This kind of lamp looks very ordinary on the outside, but the oil lamp that is common in the temple has a heavy historical atmosphere on it.

Is this a treasure?

Ang Lee and Miyamoto Xiaohe had a question in their hearts at the same time.

However, so many people died fighting for such a lamp, it should not be wrong.

After Yamamoto Tetsuki took out the lamp, he didn't hand it to Li An directly, but suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood towards the lamp.

With a "whew", the flames danced and the Buddha lamp lit.

Almost at the same time, Ang Lee felt a burning sensation coming from his body, as if there was a nameless fire baking him.

Miyamoto Xiaohe noticed that Li An's face was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you?" ”

Li An couldn't speak at all at this time, his eyes stared at the dancing flame of the Buddha lamp, and he was already lost in himself.

"Haha......"

Yamamoto Tetsuki suddenly laughed proudly,

"This Buddha lamp is really a treasure, it can burn people's souls, or it won't be long before that kid will be reduced to ashes."

"Hurry up and stop!" Miyamoto exclaimed in horror.

Yamamoto Tetsuki glared at Miyamoto Xiaohe angrily, and said in his mouth: "Stinky girl, don't worry, it will be your turn after I kill this kid!" ”

After all, Yamamoto Tetsuki didn't have the courage to go over and do it himself.

The Buddha lamp was burned by the essence of blood, and in just such a moment, Yamamoto Tetsuki seemed to be more than ten years old, and his face was pale and full of wrinkles.

Looking at Li Ang again, he still didn't move, but his body trembled slightly, and he was enduring nameless pain.

Miyamoto Xiaohe stood aside helplessly, neither advancing nor retreating.

After another moment, Yamamoto Tetsuki had already fallen to the ground, holding the Buddha lamp tremblingly in one hand, but the person looked even older, with a handful of bones left, and his eyes were deep and full of horror staring at Li An.

"Why, why isn't he dead yet?"

Miyamoto Xiaohe's brows furrowed, and he was also surprised.

Li An seemed to be in great pain, but there was nothing else, no harm at all.

On the other hand, Yamamoto Tetsuki, who uses the Buddha lamp, has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

"Ahh

Yamamoto Tetsuki suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the man collapsed to the ground like dry bones.

"Bone ......"

The Buddha lamp rolls to the ground.

Miyamoto Xiaohe walked over and looked at the Buddha lamp on the ground, and then looked up at the dead Yamamoto Tiemu, with a puzzled face.

Could it be that this Buddha lamp is not a treasure at all, and it cannot hurt the enemy, but only the user?

"You'd better not touch it." Ang Lee's voice suddenly sounded behind Miyamoto Xiaohe.